By mid morning,  Finch had decided he had enough of the Mrs.  I didn’t like how he was sitting puffed up and half closed eyes,  so I went out and brought in another cage for her.  I quickly caught her and moved her to her new digs.  Finch is much relieved,  and is back to chatting with me and Mrs. Finch.

One never knows how these things will or won’t work out, just like people and life.

Snow stopped mid morning as well, now it is rolling down the mountain, coming this way.  I am going out to do chores before it gets here.

Stay warm !

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